I want to be the sunshine when your day is gloomy gray.
The soft touch that takes all your pain away.
The look that gives you butterflies
Even when when you want to run and hide.
I want to be the warmth you feel from your favorite handle
Or soft scented candle.
I want to make your fears feel destructive
Dissipating with my eyes, corruptive.
I want your good side,
Your wild mind,
Your drunk texts,
And I love yous.
Next,
I want your body on mine.
Intertwined.
Breathing as one.
Until the sun
Rises.
I want to be your refuge
From the world you feel that is against you.
I want to be your edge.
Your high.
Your drunken feeling
Off just one taste of me.
I want to promise,
And you to I
To never let something so surreal
Die.
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